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Chapter 165: The Man Who Hates Chocolate 2

Situ Chenjue was already waiting inside, with his slender legs tilted outside the car window. If ordinary people sit up, this kind of action will definitely look like a gangster. But for some reason, he did it with a unique natural elegance that made people look at it.

I couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Situ Chenjue looked at her running and panting, her face was blushing, and a few strands of hair were stuck on her forehead. Because she was wearing high heels, her steps were a little bumpy and unstable. He suspected that she would fall down several times.

Situ Chenjue's heart trembled.

He couldn't help but wonder, he would never let this woman wear high heels again, look at her appearance, what if she sprained her ankle!

She was still chewing bread in her mouth, her lipstick had long fallen off, and she looked satisfied on her little face. Situ Chenjue couldn't help but sigh. It was just a bread. Is it necessary to be so happy?

Speaking of which, he could afford it for her to buy all the bread from City A!

It seems that he can accept all the stocks of the cake company that was about to go bankrupt last time.

Anyway, it doesn’t cost much, tens of millions of dollars. He is still willing to give this little gift to this woman if she can eat something delicious and a cake that suits her taste.

Hey, no, what else is there in her hand? Did she buy it for herself?

Situ Chenjue's lips did not even notice a subtle smile.

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Huanyan stumbled to the front of the car, but was afraid that Situ Chenjue would be anxious, so she quickly compensated her with a big smile. She didn't hit the smiley person. She knew this:

"I...I'm back!"

He had bread in his mouth, and he was speech vaguely, "When he came back," he said it like "fatty".

Situ Chenjue couldn't help but shake his head and touched her hair pamperedly: "Yes, you've become fat, are you back?"

Huanyan was afraid that Situ Chenjue, the tyrant, would be angry, and did not hear the pampering intention in this sentence. She nodded carefully: "Well, I'm back!"

No matter whether it is fat or not, as long as the tyrant is satisfied, he will be able to be fat if he gives her money.

"It's good to be back!" Situ Chenjue didn't look at her: "Get in the car!"

Huanyan obediently walked around and got on the co-pilot.

I thought in my heart that seeing that the big boss seemed to be in a good mood, he would be in a better mood after giving him the chocolate!

At that time, if the conditions are ripe tonight, I will make a request and test him to see if he can take out some money to solve his parents' urgent needs.

Speaking of which, the bread is really delicious today, with cheese inside, which is her favorite taste.

Huanyan couldn't help but sigh. She was now Situ Chenjue's wife, with all kinds of delicacies, but she was still happy about a bread with cheese inside. It seems that she is born to be a loser!

Without sitting firmly on the co-pilot, Situ Chenjue had turned his waist, stared at Huanyan with a burning heart, and stretched out his long arms.

Huanyan was so nervous that she stared at him, and she chewed the bread and looked at him timidly: "Look...why am I doing?"

I thought this beast was about to have sex again, but I didn't expect that Situ Chenjue just stretched out his slender fingers and wiped the corners of her mouth: "There is bread crumbs on your mouth, little cat!"

The little cat he mentioned made Huanyan's heart tremble, and he remembered that night in Paris, when he called her...

kitten.


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